Chapter Thirty-one

Kendrick turned to face her with a towel in hand. "There is fresh air outside in the field. This house is large enough, you can take a walk all you want."

She knew it. Hailey rubbed her forehead. There was no way this jerk would concede to any of her requests. And those stupid guards, one time she walked near the gate and all of them flooded to her. Even the maids had been looming over her like an army of flies.

Kendrick raised his hand to her hair and she jerked away.

"Do you want to go out that bad?" He asked in a soft tone.

"Of course, I have to go out. Seeing your face every day is even giving me nightmares."

"Hailey?"

She pouted.

Kendrick shook his head again and a chuckle escaped his lips.

"Don't get sad. I'll make arrangements for that."

"Arrangements?"

"Of course."

Hailey frowned and tilted her head. Wasn't he just supposed to say one word and the guards would let her out? What kind of arrangement was he talking about?

"Then when can I go out?" She demanded.

Kendrick stroke